To reach the door they had to pass the end of the table, and behind the chair where Mr. Gina, the eleven year old, just couldn’t take it and she ran away. That day Gerald had brought her to this excessively careful house, where she had felt very much alone and very unlike herself. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. " "My coat, please. “Well, I don’t know,” she said thoughtfully. “Ugh!” she said. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. His grip twisted her wrist.
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